| Rob Zombie & Korn@ Providence Civic Center3/20/99 |
Well I'm not the biggest Korn fan but I wanted to check this show out to
get some photos and see how they do in an arena setting. I haven't gone
to any of the "Family Values" shows, I haven't seen them since the small
Lupo's days. I figured I was all set since I had passes from Korn's
publicity folks, but this one turned into a joke and never got better.
I showed up to discover I didn't have a ticket. I kind of knew this, but I figured I could score one outside if I couldn't get in with just my photo passes. I picked up my passes, inquired about getting a ticket, and ended up outside in scalper alley looking for anything to get me in. Tickets were going for like 75 dollars, so I decided to blow that off and just go for it with the ticket takers. I approached two different lines and tried to bluff my way in, but was rejected. Finally I noticed a little old man who looked like he was going to die if he saw another face piercing, so I headed over and explained that I didn't have a ticket, but I was supposed to take photos. He tried to get somebody on his radio, but when nobody answred he just let me in. Psyched that I was in I headed right up front to await the photo time. I get to take photos during the first three songs usually. This was no different- I was checked by like seven security guards, who then let me hang out in the front row until it was time to take pictures. |
Security was having a rough time holding back all the Korn fans- every few
minutes it seemed another door was breeched and 75-100 fans came running
into the arena looking for a free seat. Most of them barged through the
security guys blocking the floor, which got them all pissed off and
uptight.
Rob Zombie took the stage and I went to work. Nobody seemed to care that
his name was crossed off my pass, so I just did my thing. I took pictures
for two songs then went back to the sidelines to wait for Korn. During
the third song, or maybe it was the fourth, I raised my camera and took a
photo of some robot that came on stage. A security guard saw me and
freaked out. He called his boss and I got thrown out.
He raved on for a few, warned me that taking photos at a big show was
different that what I was used to, and had some cops take me out of the
building. I've never been evicted from anything, so this was kind of
cool. It sucks that I didn't get to see Korn, and I missed out on some
good photos, but so what? All in all it only cost me a few bucks and I
kept the good roll of film.
So, up top is my best Rob Zombie photo. It's the only decent one, so soak
it
up.
On the way out Mr. Security just kept getting madder and madder. He asked
for my film and I gave it to him. Since it only had one picture on it, I
didn't care. I had just changed the roll. The full roll was in my pocket.
Then he asked for my ticket. As we know I didn't have one- and that
pissed him of. "This is a fuck up from top to bottom!," were his exact
words.
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